Beneath her black robe, Qi Lingyue looked at the Blood Spirit Clan prince who seemed to have fallen in love with her at first sight. Her face remained utterly expressionless as she decisively used the Death Prison Race treasures she had collected over the years to trap that first-stage Universe Master first, then ruthlessly struck at Dengken without hesitation.
Of course, so that his father could reverse time and resurrect him to carry out the plan, Qi Lingyue did not use a soul attack to enslave him. She simply slapped him to death.
Watching his nephew get swatted to death like a fly, his uncle's eyes nearly split with fury. "You bastard, do you know who he is? If you dare make an enemy of my Blood Spirit Clan, just wait for your entire race to be exterminated!"
Qi Lingyue glanced sideways at him. That Universe Master could not see her true appearance, but he was certain that she had come to avenge her own people. She was definitely one of those Death Prison Race bastards.
He was merely a first-stage Universe Master. It took Qi Lingyue only a little while to kill him. Then, playing her part to the end, she resurrected the Death Prison Race servants she had soul-enslaved one by one before leaving in grand fashion.
In the Motuo Mystic Realm, Master of Motuo, who had been making a baby with his partner, suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his heart. His wife beneath him had the same reaction. At that moment, the message sent by that first-stage Universe Master through the Blood Spirit Ring arrived.
Panicked, the two hurriedly dressed and read the letter. When they learned that their beloved son had actually been killed in the breeding grounds, they were instantly consumed by rage.
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